A man, grasping gray,
abhorrent mask on display,
I'm immersed in pain,
a blackened soul,
a memory,
descending to the grave,
fall in this cosmic cave,
awake or dreaming,
wounded illusions of shame,
never ending void,
you fade away.
Locked into a chamber of ice
there’s nothing left to see,
tortured by vice after vice
there’s nothing more I could be,
pissed myself in my grave,
swallowing your shit,
inhaling dust leaves
locked inside a chamber of my eyes,
swallow, swallow, swallow,
there used to be something special in me,
it not longer exists, I'm gone.